"Uncle, why don't you go in?" Nongnong felt the chill from Bo Junyi and felt a little distressed.

Although she was very young, she was very sensitive and soft-hearted.

Worried that Bo Junyi would be frozen, her two black grape-like eyes became moist.

Bo Junyi's heart softened when he saw his daughter's red eyes. It is said that daughters are the intimate cotton-padded jackets of their parents. Bo

Yao shook his head helplessly, took out the key and opened the door, and said coldly, "He doesn't even chase women."

After that, he went into the house without looking back.

Xiao Yu was trying to hold back his laughter. He was feeling sorry for his eldest brother the previous second, but the atmosphere was ruined by Bo Yao the next second.

This little guy's ability to speak poisonous words is exactly the same as someone else's.

"Uncle, come in quickly." Nongnong hugged Bo Junyi and pointed at the apartment.

Bo Junyi walked towards the apartment and said to Xiao Yu without looking back: "You can go back."

Xiao Yu blinked. Does this mean that he can't wait anymore?

Does he plan to stay here tonight?

Ha, this is going to be interesting.

Bo Junyi entered the apartment and saw Bo Yao standing on the stairs on the second floor and made a gesture to silence them, "Nongnong, mommy is working on the manuscript, don't disturb her, I'm going to cook."

"I want to help too." Nongnong blinked and looked at Bo Junyi, and said softly: "Uncle, put me down, I want to help my brother."

Looking at the two sensible children, Bo Junyi felt so distressed that he couldn't say anything.

At the same time, he was a little unhappy that they ignored this grown man. He was their father, and they could rely on him and act coquettishly as much as they wanted.

Instead of treating him as a stranger.

He knew that maybe they were not used to it yet.

"It's okay, just be good, I'll cook." Bo Junyi put Nong Nong down, then took off his coat and black suit.

Nong Nong looked at Bo Junyi's suit with a look of desire, "Uncle, can I try it on?"

Bo Junyi pointed at his suit, and Nong Nong nodded immediately.

"Okay." Bo Junyi put his coat on the sofa, then half-knelt down and put his suit on Nong Nong.

He was tall and his clothes were all tightly cut, so it looked like a robe on Nong Nong.

Nong Nong tucked her two cute little hands into her sleeves, shook them, and sniffed them. There was a faint scent of cologne on her suit, the scent of the cool ocean. She smiled and said, "It's the smell of Daddy."

Bo Junyi shuddered violently, although he was not sure if Nong Nong knew from time to time that he was her father.

But seeing the desire for fatherly love in his daughter's eyes made him feel sour and bitter.

The elegant and broad hands rubbed Nong Nong's head, and he walked towards the kitchen while rolling up his sleeves.

In the kitchen, Bo Yao was standing on a small stool, washing rice in front of the faucet.

He looked serious and cute.

Although he felt his son's rejection of him, he didn't mind.

Men always have their own way of communicating.

"How can I help you?" Bo Junyi stood tall and cold behind Bo Yao, his deep and cold voice was very gentle.

Bo Yao didn't get close to other men, but that didn't mean he didn't like Bo Junyi.

He knew that this man was his father a long time ago, and he secretly paid attention to everything about him and admired him deeply.

Except for being dissatisfied with his slow action in coming to them, he liked him more, very much.

"There are dishes made this morning in the refrigerator. Take them out and heat them up, and then make some salad." Bo Yao instructed like a little adult.

Bo Junyi walked to the refrigerator, took out the dishes in three lunch boxes, and then took some lettuce, purple cabbage and other things to make salad.

Nongnong was still wearing Bo Junyi's favorite clothes and walked to the door of the kitchen, "Brother, look!"

Bo Yao looked at Nongnong, seeing her wearing Bo Junyi's suit, his sparkling black eyes flashed with envy.

"Nongnong, be good, don't dirty your clothes when you go to the living room to play." Bo Yao said very rationally.

"Yeah!" Nongnong listened to Bo Yao's words the most, twisting her little body to go to the living room to play alone.

"You take good care of your sister." Bo Junyi praised.

Bo Yao blushed, and said with a stern face: "Because she is my sister, when I grow up a little bit, I can protect mommy better." "

Yeah, thank you for your hard work." Bo Junyi said gently.

Bo Yao's face became redder, in order not to be discovered by Bo Junyi, he secretly turned his head away and said nothing.

They didn't disturb Sijun during the meal.

Bo Junyi left some food for her, telling her to eat when she was done.

When Sijun slowly came down from the studio on the second floor, she saw this scene.

The three of them were sitting on the sofa. Nong Nong hugged Bo Junyi's neck and hung on him like a lazy koala.

And Bo Yao was sleeping soundly with his head resting on Bo Junyi's thigh.

She didn't expect that the relationship between them as father and son had become so good.

Bo Junyi turned his head and looked at her, his eyes were deep and gentle.

She walked over and picked up Nong Nong, "Thank you for taking care of them for me."

Bo Junyi picked up Bo Yao, stood up, and looked down at this heartless and indifferent little woman, "Where are you taking her?"

"The bedroom." Sijun carried Nong Nong to the bedroom.

Bo Junyi followed her. This was the first time he entered her bedroom.

The bedroom was not big, with a big bed, a white wardrobe, and a dressing table.

It was decorated very warmly and had a homely feel.

On the bedside table was a photo of the mother and her two children. In the photo, the two small children were sitting on the sofa and giggling.

Sijun put Nong Nong on the bed and motioned Bo Junyi to put Bo Yao down as well.

She took off the coats and pants of the two children, and then covered them with the quilt. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief and quietly walked out of the room.

"Are you hungry?" Bo Junyi asked lightly.

Sijun wanted to say no, but her stomach growled and she was almost embarrassed.

"You sit down for a while, I'll go heat it up." Bo Junyi was already very familiar with her house, and he walked to the kitchen very naturally to heat up the meal for her.

She pursed her lips, and a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

Ten minutes later, Bo Junyi heated up the meal and put it on the coffee table.

Sijun was not polite either, and took the bowl of rice and started to eat slowly.

She ate slowly and not fast. Bo Junyi sat down and looked at her quietly.

Perhaps because his gaze was too intense and focused, Sijun's face flushed slightly, and she looked lovely and charming under the warm yellow light.

Bo Junyi couldn't calm down in his heart, he wanted to have her too much.

"It's so late, aren't you going home?" Sijun glanced at the time and found that it was already half past ten.

"I'll make do with the sofa today." Bo Junyi said to retreat.

Sijun was eating, thinking that she couldn't be too ruthless because he was taking care of the two children, so she nodded, "Okay then."